The old man strolled around the courtyard and finally came to them when two foreign saints gathered.

Lao Zu shook his hand slightly holding the tea cup, and then reluctantly recovered his calm. He forced himself to calm down and looked at the saints of Xuankong Temple and Leiyin temple. The four saints who died in Longcheng last time came from the same place. The saints who came back were stronger and more cautious. They didn't go directly to Longcheng, but stayed in the capital for long-term consideration.

But there are also some damn times to stay in Beijing, such as now.

When the two saints saw the old man, they almost fell off the table. With awe in their pupils, they clearly recognized the identity of the man. The old ancestor confirmed more and more, got up, saluted respectfully, and said, "Jiang Zhongzheng has seen your predecessors."

The old man smiled, glanced across the sky and said, "since the empty old ghost and the fake monk have come, there is no need to hide. Although the setting of this bureau is good, I still came."

The old man's face changed greatly and looked at the old man in horror.

He didn't know there were experts hiding.

This is the Chiang family in the capital, but it seems that he belongs to an outsider. His eyes swept through the clouds in horror. Unfortunately, there is no breath. If there is, it can only show that the strength of the saint hidden in the dark is far above him.

The identity of people came to my mind, and my pupils twinkled. He ordered his descendants to leave the courtyard immediately. Although Jiang Wanshan didn't understand, he got up and left quickly. The others wanted to give birth to four legs and run away in confusion.

Jiang Wanshan thought about whether to inform the military and send fighters, but he quickly denied. Sage, you can't infer from common sense. If you can't kill, the Chiang family will face disaster.

The two saints stepped back and pushed to a distance they thought was safe. They said coldly, "old thief, I'm going to lay a snare today, just waiting for you to throw yourself into the snare. You know you'll die, but you dare to appear. You're very brave."

The old man took out his fishing rod and threw it at the two saints.

This is a very strange fishing rod. The hook is straight, just like Jiang Taigong fishing. Those who wish to take the hook. However, the old man has been fishing in the South China Sea for a hundred years, and his fishing skills are perfect. He is not fishing for people, but people's hearts.

The saint's face from the holy land changed slightly. He looked at the slowly thrown fishing line and disdained it in his heart. I thought the other party was so famous. I see. Although the fishing line is like a needle, a knife and a sword, it penetrates. But in the eyes of saints, it is too slow to mention. They can have more than 100 ways to avoid, and they can launch the strongest counterattack@^^$

The old man is here. Maybe the legend is just a legend.

Whoosh!

The fishing line goes through before the two and is thrown back.

The old man was not satisfied with the fishing results and threw out the fishing rod again, but the effect was poor. The two saints avoided several times and finally breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that the rumored old fisherman in the South China Sea is not very good. His strength is estimated to be around the beginning of the sage.

When people get old, their strength will decline.! $*!

The two saints stared at the old man, and their pupils flashed with excitement. If they could kill the old fisherman in the South China Sea, they might become the most dazzling people in the Jianghu of China.

They looked at each other and shot at the same time.

The sage of the hanging Temple held up his hands, like lifting a sky. The stars were just before his hands. He built the star road. Everything is heavy and light. The stars are in his hands. What can escape between heaven and earth.

The saints of Leiyin Temple put their hands together. There was thunder flashing in the meantime, just like the spring thunder falling in heaven and earth. There was thunder in the silent place, blowing up the soul. Tianlei road is the supreme avenue for the sage of Xuankong Temple to understand.

A star, a sky thunder.

Under the stars, there were thunders.

The combination of their holy ways is extremely powerful and envelops the courtyard in an instant.

This is a new war and a battle of extraordinary significance.

The ancestors of the Chiang family did not take action, but stepped aside.

The fishing line shuttles back and forth, like children playing and playing all the time. Tianlei and Xingchen bombard and want to cut off the fishing line, but the fishing line is like the brilliance under the stars and the silver dragon in Tianlei. It's like a fish in water. It's not happy.

Bait.

Take up the line.

This is the process of fishing and the result of fishing.

The two saints were frightened to find that their holy way had no room to play in front of the fishing rod, and even had no power to attack. Looking at the thunder and stars, it was just a dead object, and the soul in the holy way was lost.

The two saints looked at the fisherman in the South China Sea in horror and hurried back to the holy way to protect themselves.

Unfortunately, the water poured out can't be taken back.

The two saints roared and practiced, and the old ancestor was shocked. He was glad that he had not made a joint move just now, otherwise he would be immediately suppressed. If the holy way lost its soul, it would be equivalent to losing most of its strength. He didn't know when it would be restored.

After the two saints roared, they finally withdrew the holy way and became depressed.

The old fisherman in the South China Sea smiled, looked at his grandfather and said, "it's your turn."

The old man in one year, withers and thrives once each other, has no strong way of showing his own way. Instead, he has a bubble out of his hands, and he is a flower and a world. This is the world of essence, Qi and spirit. It is also an extremely powerful forbidden ancient martial arts.

Trapped dragon of Qi and blood skill.

This is the ancient martial arts of the Li family. It is a heavenly ancient martial arts, comparable to the holy way. Before the God of the army became the way of killing, his skill of Qi and blood made the sage experts on the island cry for their father and mother. During the war of resistance against Japan, he stubbornly killed several experts such as Baqi snake and suppressed it. In some parts of China, the status of the God of the army was determined in World War I.

But the most famous war of Junshen was with the ancient ancestors of European blood sucking royalty. When Hong Kong was not returned, Britain didn't want to return it, so it asked Guzu to break China's request, smashing China with one person's strength, and thousands of mountains and rivers were red. Of course, this is a compliment, but the military did kill many experts. The God of the army attacked Guzu alone.

Guzu is a giant who ignites the long river of time and space. There are several experts in tianbang. Few people in the world can compare with him. Many people around the world are not optimistic about the military God, because the ancient ancestral fire has a long time and strong strength.

But the Li family's army God, with the skill of Qi and blood, directly tried to kill the powerful and boundless ancient ancestor.

This shows the horror of Qi and blood art.

The ancestors of the Chiang family wanted to purify the old fisherman in the South China Sea.

The old fisherman in the South China Sea narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "the people of the Jiang family use the tricks of the Li family. It's interesting for you to learn from each other."

Rao is the ancestor of the Chiang family. He has a thick skin, but he can't help blushing. He is a strong man at the ancestor level, but he uses the ancient martial arts of the God of the army. He may be laughed to death when it comes out. However, Qi and blood skill has no soul, and it also has the power of heaven level ancient martial arts. It is not afraid of fishing in the South China Sea.

The old man in the South China Sea put away his fishing rod, took out a box of needles, took out one, and then targeted his grandfather.

The ancestors of the Chiang family shouted angrily, and their Qi and blood skills shook. Behind them, there appeared an incomparably huge five clawed Golden Dragon with tyrannical claws, which caught the old man in the South China Sea.

However, the skill of piercing Qi and blood developed into the eyebrows and hearts of the real dragon, and the real dragon burst into the heaven and earth with a whine. The ancestor of the Chiang family turned pale and looked at the box of needles with fear. Each needle has a breath that frightens him.

But the throwing needle didn't stop. After piercing the real dragon, it continued to fly towards the ancestors of the Chiang family. The Chiang family's ancestor roared and practiced, but the needle was faster and faster. Finally, he pierced his arm. With a stuffy hum, he hurried back.

Seeing the golden needle stabbing the eyebrows, there was nothing I could do.

He can only watch.

amitabha.

When a Buddha's horn came, a monk appeared in front of the ancestors of the Chiang family. He was kind-hearted, his skin was baby red, stretched out two thick fingers and clamped the golden needle. The buzzing sound shook the courtyard. The leaves of the big trees in the courtyard rustled down and became bare trunks in an instant. The vitality of the yard was plundered by an extremely overbearing means.

Plunder vitality!

The old fisherman in the South China Sea smiled sarcastically when he saw the monk appear: "Leiyin Temple says mercy to the world. It's just fishing for fame and reputation, plundering other people's vitality and going against the sky. You're no different from evil."

Here comes Maitreya, the supreme elder of Leiyin temple.

The strongest of Xuankong Temple and Leiyin temple did not appear. Instead, a Maitreya Buddha jumped out. His combat effectiveness is known as the second of Leiyin temple, only under the Tathagata Buddha.

"If you catch an old man in the South China Sea, you have to forgive others. This is not the place where we fight. Why rush for a moment." Maitreya said.

The old fisherman in the South China Sea suddenly looked at the sky with vigilance.

An invisible palm falls from the sky. The texture in the palm is clear. In each grain, there is a hell, and each hell has endless angry souls.

The world in your hand.

The void Saint shot.